The cold gaze moved away from the woman's face, and finally stared at the folding fan in the painting, a small character with the style of Yongyang.

The word "蘅" is also the word "蘅". What is the relationship between this and her, and why is there such a portrait in the secret room of Duanwang's Mansion?

These days, he has been asking and visiting in private, but he has never been able to learn the true identity of this person, and seeing this portrait again has clouded his heart.

Lin Zhiruo, when will she come back?

Early the next morning, before Qin Zimo went to court, Xue Ziyao changed his clothes for him, and suddenly mentioned that he was going out of the city.

"What are you doing out of town? If you are like this, I am afraid that there will be outlaws who will take advantage of the opportunity to harm you, if it is not necessary, you should let the housekeeper go for you. ”

Xue Ziyao didn't follow, and only said to him: "The concubine wants to go to the temple outside the city to make a vow, and it is said that only when I go there can I show my sincerity, and if I change to someone else, it will not work." ”

"Do you want to go today?" Qin Zimo clenched Xue Ziyao's hand, and there was a faint worry between his eyebrows, "It's better for you to wait for this king to go down to the next dynasty, and this king will go with you today, so that you can rest assured." ”

"The prince is busy with business, how can he delay his official duties in order to accompany his concubines, and the concubines are also uneasy. The original concubines of that temple have been to several times, and today there are few people in the temple and quiet, and there will be no idle people and other miscellaneous people to mix, plus there are secret guards to escort them, the concubines will be fine, and the prince will let the concubines go. ”

Xue Ziyao prayed coquettishly, her eyes were full of soft light, making people unable to take their eyes off it, and they couldn't refuse ruthlessly.

Qin Zimo has always been very fond of her, and when she saw this, she had to smile helplessly, "If you want to go, just go, this king will send someone to protect you secretly, remember to come back early, don't let this king worry." ”

"Don't worry, the concubine will come back as soon as possible."

Xue Ziyao tidied up Qin Zimo's clothes, hugged his neck and looked up to peck his chin shallowly, and was about to let go but was hugged tightly by Qin Zimo, he lowered his head and gently grabbed the cherry mouthful, and tasted it very slowly before leaving.

"This king is gone, Yao'er remembers to pay tribute to Guanyin for this king today."

Xue Ziyao looked at Qin Zimo with a parting smile, her eyes were sour, but she managed to hold on until he turned around before she burst into tears.

The morning sun in the Medicine King Valley rose late, but the sky outside the mountain was already bright, and Lin Zhiruo, who was used to getting up early, woke up and wandered around the ghost doctor's garden, familiar with the environment and looking for the medicinal materials she needed.

Last night, Little Butterfly told Lin Zhiruo that there were no medicine people in the ghost doctor's valley home, so she could walk around without worrying about being attacked, but she had to be careful not to touch the herbs in the garden at will, so as not to be poisoned.

There are thousands of herbs planted in the garden, all of which are extremely rare and rare medicinal materials under the mountain, which shows that the ghost doctor is very good at the cultivation of herbs, and it can be imagined how good his medical skills are.

Lin Zhiruo admired the ghost doctor's medical skills, and at the same time felt sorry for the little butterfly, with such a powerful father, she didn't follow the careful study of medical skills, and thought about going out to rob beautiful men all day long, wasting her youth is simply a crime! If the ghost doctor was willing to accept him as an apprentice, he would definitely jump three feet high with joy.

Walking in front of a bush of herbs, Lin Zhiruo bent down and plucked two plants, muttering: "Even Dendrobium officinale has it, this is really a medicinal herb storehouse......

"You know how to heal?"

Lin Zhiruo knew that this person must be a ghost doctor when she heard the voice, so she turned around and bowed to him respectfully, "I don't dare to say that I understand, I just know a little about the skin." The old gentleman is the ghost doctor himself, right? Su Ruo, a junior, has seen a ghost doctor senior. ”

The ghost doctor looked at the handsome and thin but quite stylish woman in front of him, and saw that there was quite an aura between her eyebrows and eyes, and inexplicably felt that this woman must be extraordinary, glanced at the herbs in her hand, and asked her with interest but pretending to be indifferent with her beard: "You picked this medicine to treat your friend's injury?" ”

Lin Zhiruo nodded, "My friend's wound is inflamed and needs medicine urgently, and he didn't consult his seniors in advance, it was rude for the juniors, and I hope that the juniors will blame less, and the juniors are willing to compensate the seniors for their losses." ”

"The old man has countless medicinal herbs, and it is not enough to pick a few plants, but the old man is curious, how do you plan to use this medicine?"

Lin Zhiruo smiled faintly, and explained loudly: "This kind of plain heart grass clears heat and cools blood, the effect of removing poison and removing stasis is the most powerful, but it is too cold, if it is used directly alone, it will inevitably hurt people's viscera, but if it is accompanied by warm and cold herbs, the combination of the two is not only conducive to the recovery of the injured person's body, but also has an excellent effect on wound healing. ”

"The younger generation has a humble opinion, if there is anything wrong, I hope that the seniors will not hesitate to give advice."

After listening to Lin Zhiruo, the ghost doctor put down his hand that twisted his beard, but picked a green leaf on the medicinal herb, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and then said: "Although the anti-inflammatory properties of this Suxin herb are good, it has slight toxicity, and the toxicity is mostly on the leaves. ”

"Back to the old-timers, the poison of the vegetarian grass that the predecessors said is a toxin that is easy to allergen, if it is fried with honey, it can be dissolved into a harmless substance, and the toxin content in the external residue of the injured person is low, and it is not easy to be poisoned, so it will not grow a rash if it is used in this way."

Wang Zhitian listened to Lin Zhiruo's words, and intuitively felt that she was talking nonsense, and the original praise for her suddenly disappeared, but she had a cold expression.

"Ignorant junior, poison is poison, there is no antidote, let alone frying with honey, even if it is decocted with agar syrup, you are not saving your friend, you are harming his life! Suxin grass is the most taboo to take internally, if it is not for serious illnesses are used for external application, you have committed such a taboo, if it is not for the old man to meet today, the kid is afraid to die in your hands. ”

Lin Zhiruo was uncomfortable by the contemptuous eyes of the ghost doctor, and she was even more unconvinced, this is a reliable conclusion that she has obtained from many experiments, and when she comes to the old man, she can't help but say that it has become a taboo, and she also said that she is not saving people but harming people? Oh, no wonder Little Butterfly refuses to call him Daddy, such a stubborn old man is really annoying.

However, although she was dissatisfied in her heart, Lin Zhiruo did not forget that she was rubbing other people's houses and medicines here after all, so she still had to keep a low profile, and she didn't lose her temper after all, but she just said: "What the seniors said is very true, but the younger generations also have their own reasons for using drugs like this, so I won't argue with the seniors, and the friends of the younger generations are waiting to change the medicine, so I won't accompany them and say goodbye." ”

Lin Zhiruo returned to the house where Qin Ziyu was resting, and saw the little butterfly going back and forth outside the house, looking impatient, and knew that this girl must have come to Qin Ziyu early in the morning, but was blocked by her formation, and couldn't help sneering proudly.

"Why are you here, I don't have many dreams in the early morning with beautiful men, you and me, how boring it is to come here to blow the cold wind."

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